
Abigail's POV
Sucking in a breath, I debated how to respond, but ultimately I decided that honesty was the best policy, he wouldn't give up, and Jason had promised to be truthful with me. The least I could do was offer him the same courtesy.
"Yes!" I growled at him in defeat, avoiding eye contact with those jade hues that I knew would be sparkling with triumph. "Ass!" I whined as I glanced at him in the mirror and discovered I was right!
"Happy now?" I spat, folding my arms around my legs.
"Very!"
"Jackass!" I laughed, rolling my eyes. Ignoring me, he grinned slowly, his eyes tracing down my thighs to where my shorts covered my ass.
"Are you truly opposed to having Damien fuck your pussy while I pound that tight ass of yours!" He growled out his next question, which I was unprepared to answer even if he wasn't a dirty cheat!
"I didn't get to ask a question," I whined, seeing Marcus walk over to greet us at the car; standing a few feet from where we were parked, locking eyes with Jason somewhat timidly, I sighed, despite what Jason had said I was definitely not welcome here.
"Yes, you did; you asked if I was happy! That was a question; now answer!" He commanded, his tone laced with the same authority he used the other day on the phone; it had made me squirm then too! Sitting beside him, I tried to ignore him and my sex that was clenching deliciously as I let my filthy mind fill with the visions of me wedged between the two males, thirsty images I had conjured up back in my apartment I knew would have nothing on the real thing.
"Get your filthy mind out of the gutter, princess!" Archer's sudden growl informed me I was filling the car with the scent of arousal.
Good! The bastards can suffer for putting me on the spot.
"You will answer!" He demanded, holding his hand up for Marcus and the others to wait and not approach further. "Or I will pull you over my knee right here and force the answer out of you!" Looking at Jason, horrified, seeing everyone around us halt and stare at us in bewilderment. Abruptly acknowledging, he had the authority within these forest walls to do as he liked!
"Fuck this!" I barked, my need to bolt from the awkward situation stronger than my fear he would follow through with his threat! Unclipping my seat belt, I reached for the door handle just as I heard Jason's seat click and slide back; it took milliseconds for hands to grip my thighs, attempting to tug me over the joystick and into his lap.
Squirming in his iron-tight grip, my hands pounded on any flesh I could reach as he pushed his door open to make room for me or so everyone could hear! I wouldn't put that past him, I noted inwardly. With a final yank on my shorts, he pulled me over his lap, his hands finding the waistband of the fabric.
With a laugh that could only be portrayed as sinister and dirty, he yanked the fabric down over my bare ass, the cool air assaulting my naked cheeks as goose pimples spread across my skin.
"I see you were telling the truth! No Panties!" He laughed, my cheeks flaring red as I pushed against his thighs, trying to escape him before he struck.
"You brute!" I yelled, trying to get onto my knees to pull away, but with no leverage between us, I had no options but to bargain my freedom.
"Not a chance, princess!" He laughed, making me howl as an unexpected hand came down hard across my ass for all to see and hear! A combination of pleasure and ecstasy from the pain rushed through me, the second skin collided with skin. Biting down on my lips, refusing to let out the whimper, I knew he was craving.
His hand caressed the red mark he had left on my ass cheek approvingly before he brought his hand down on the other cheek harder than before. I felt my pussy tighten needily; even I could smell how turned on I was at Jason's ability to take control and tame me.
Realisation dawned on me as his hand attentively administered a gentle rub before shaking my bare ass for all to see again. Damien was right: I had seriously bitten off more than I could chew!
"Are you going to answer? Or are you going to be a brat?" He laughed, his eyes shined with the hope of a challenge. I knew his pack members were watching as he tried to get me to toe the line; he was to be the next alpha; if Jason couldn't get one girl to fall in line and behave, he stood no chance with a pack of wolves.
Well, he and his pack were in for a shock because I was no girl; I was no wolf! I was a damn angel! I was a supreme being, and I would not bend or break!
"FUCK YOU!" I yelled, seeing his shirt lifted a little in the commotion; his tanned skin and tight muscles teased me as they rippled as he lifted his arm to distribute his punishment again. Seizing my chance, I bit down on his side as hard as I could, tasting the surprisingly luscious taste of his metallic life force. I was determined to rebel in the only way I could.
Sinking my teeth in harder, grinning against his flesh, hearing him yell in unexpected pain. Jason's grip loosened on me, and I took my chance. Grabbing the side of the car door, I pulled myself off his lap, landing on my knees on the pebbled path; I winced as stones embedded into my knees. Grateful for the open door blocking everyone's view of my ass. Pulling my shorts up quickly, I turned to see Jason looking at me with a huge grin on his face.
"You bit me!" He roared in laughter, holding his side; blood oozed between his fingers, making me smirk triumphantly as he exited the car and looked at me in awe.
"YES! And if you pull that shit again, I will slit your damn throat!" I hissed, expecting him to have a witty comeback. Instead, he closed the gap between us, tilting my chin to meet his. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath to calm my nerves, Jason's scent invading my senses.
Shit, he smelt good! Really good! Good enough to eat!
"Oh please, you loved it!" He finally spoke with a seductive grin making me blush because he was right!
"Shit", I gasped, biting my lip as I locked my eyes on Jason, realisation yet again smacking me in the face!
A part of me did love it! Love him!


